I'm a monster in Demon King's Castle

“Lord Seven Rivers, giving such an order may very well provoke the dissatisfaction of the Kingston and Clive families…”

Beneath the Rifting Gold Mountain, within the Tass Empire’s military encampment, a scribe was whispering to a mage clad in a seven-colored robe.

Among the red, gray, blue, yellow, purple, white, and black colors on the mage, white shone the brightest, while the other six merely flowed slowly.

The mage remained silent, merely pointing at the crystal before him, releasing faint shadows, indicating the trajectory and range of the cannon barrage, as if he hadn't heard the scribe's words at all.

The cannon fire intensified.

The ammunition loaded for this barrage was explosive Holy Light rounds, and the summit of Rifting Gold Mountain was already covered in Holy Light, showing signs of collapsing.

“Lord Seven Rivers, such unauthorized command… once the general returns, I’m afraid it will be difficult to explain to the general, won’t it?” The scribe continued his efforts to dissuade him.

“Silence. With the general absent, my authority is supreme,” the mage finally responded, seemingly annoyed.

“But the general is currently in discussion with the Kingston and Clive families…” The scribe, beads of sweat appearing on his neck, had no choice but to object to the mage’s overreach.

“Discussion? Drinking… feasting, that counts as discussion?” Seven Rivers, touched on a sore spot, became more talkative, “By the time they finish their discussion, the demons will have all but escaped.”

With Mogu Hai and the two You Lian Ren clones providing cover, Jinshan still felt it wasn't enough, and tried to use the Staff of Deception to unfold Seven Rivers' thoughts, only to find that his "threads" were divided into segments, some sharp, some scalding, some icy…

“Can't twist one twist, two up, or eight up, only twist me.” Yingying, although she hadn't completed her advancement, was still very serious about battle and wouldn't underestimate the enemy.

Seven Rivers' gaze fixed on the shadows below, while Holy Light pressed down on Mogu Hai, instantly leveling half of it, its intensity extremely close to that released by Tianji himself and the angels.

At the same time, Seven Rivers' magic paused for a moment, and white paste seeped from the shadows beneath his feet.

It seemed that he also had very close ties to a very mysterious magical society, so even though he was just a clone, he was definitely not someone a scribe could dissuade.

The instant Mogu Hai appeared, the empire's flags all pointed to the southwest, and the scribe, who had just fallen silent, reacted no faster than Seven Rivers—the military order hadn't even had time to be changed, and the white under Seven Rivers' mage robe had already been stripped off by him, covering Mogu Hai.

“Go!” Jinshan realized that if they continued to waste time, they might have to directly face the power-loving Tier 9 Archmage.

“Now!” Jinshan transmitted the thought to Yingying to unfold the shadow space, and the shadows below suddenly thickened, swallowing 15 magitech cannons.

Ai Xin said that a burst of Holy Light was enough to resist Mogu Hai, so Holy Light plus thunderbolts would be a completely devastating blow—the power of the two fused,叠加, and mutually enhanced each other, and Mogu Hai and the You Lian Ren clones within instantly became charred, burst apart, and disappeared in an instant.

Fortunately, Mogu Hai and the eleven clones had very well attracted the attention of the imperial army and Seven Rivers, and Jinshan's main body cut into the cannon array—the Icefire Wheel had already been added to the Mogu Hai combo, the ice flakes were crisp, and the lightning and lava complemented each other, creating a spectacular scene.

And that wasn't all—following the consecutive brightening of the white and purple colors on the mage robe, the gray on Seven Rivers' body gradually expanded, and the wind outside the space began to stir, with the power of Holy Light and thunderbolts climbing steadily.

“Then we'll go and take our magitech cannons,” Jinshan released Mogu Hai, divided the clones into fourteen You Lian Ren, and cut straight into the southwest side of the cannon array.

“Slower than the Hielan Kingdom…” Jinshan noticed the training and quality of the imperial knights, and even the cannonballs of the magitech cannons were within our friend's judgment.

“The Kingstons have already separated many blood cocoons with half-dead people, loading them onto trains heading north; the Clive's knights and retainers have also occupied eight gold mines, and are gathering the strong men in the clan, preparing to charge up the mountain…”

In this way, there is no need to hold back, Jinshan divided his forces into eight routes, two routes to confuse the enemy, and the main body was embedded in a clone, wrapped in Yingying and Dandan, and detoured to the front of the cannon array.

“Eh? Bones? They are there?” At the banquet in Holy City, Mogu Hai had appeared, and Seven Rivers also had a cognition of the combination of skeletons and Yingying, “Nolamohr?”

The most powerful brave man killed so far was only Tier 8, and I really haven't encountered Tier 9.

“How do you say that?”

For the manipulation of elemental magic, the Tier 9 Archmage Seven Rivers was like a god.

“But…” the scribe wanted to argue.

Jinshan didn't understand why there was still so much Holy Light when Tianji had already collapsed.

Even more terrifying was that the imperial military encampment within the range of the Holy Light and thunderbolt intersection was not damaged in the slightest, and even the enemy and you judgment was not used.

Jinshan didn't know what was special about this flag, but sensing the Syndrami Holy Ash attached to the flag surface, he guessed that it should be some kind of tool that could detect demons, so he tried to stay away.

“Nolamohr… you're really lucky to meet you here.” Seven Rivers grinned at the shadows, and the white on his mage robe thickened, instantly sucking the shadows under his feet.

Before encountering Jinshan's sneak attack, Seven Rivers was also taking care of a military front.

As if reminded, the magic on the knights in the military encampment fluctuated, instantly sharing the damage for the engineers and gunners.

Compared to Tier 8 hunters, merchants, and thieves, the destructive power of elemental mages was purer, even if it was just a clone.

Seven Rivers' magic increased exponentially.

Jinshan gave up deception, and the You Lian Ren clone pounced on Seven Rivers, preparing to try the melee ability of the Tier 9 Archmage, when he suddenly saw the purple on my mage robe fill up, then faded, and evoked a world of thunderbolts.

Brave men can't be killed, the goal of this battle is to grab magitech cannons and cannonballs.

In the outer circle of the military encampment, a Tass Empire flag was inserted every hundred meters.

Yingying was trying to sew Seven Rivers' shadow.

The largest gold mine in Rifting Gold was of course located on the main peak, but after being bombed by the magitech cannons, the escaping demon soldiers of Wangzhang Ai Xin began to flee down the mountain, temporarily delaying the Clive family's actions.

But recalling what he had experienced in the Blood River simulation battle, Jinshan felt that he needed to treat it seriously, even if it was just a clone.

“Stop talking nonsense, are you stopping me?”

“Uh… not exactly, the Kingston and Clive families only arrived recently, and the three parties are discussing the offensive strategy for Rifting Gold Mountain, in order to effectively coordinate operations and rescue the townspeople of Seven Towns…”

When he awakened his demon name, Nolamohr's name had already resounded throughout the continent.

“Then we'll take advantage of their attention being focused on the mountain and smash their army!” Dandan shouted in a low voice.

The scribe was choked into speechlessness.

Too far away, completely unable to infect.

“Tier 9 Archmage? Magical Society? Clone? Very powerful…” In the dark corner of the cannon array, Hao Zhi and Yingying, Dandan shrunk into the ground, listening to the scribe, engineer, and mage's heart's voices, and observing the entire military encampment by the way.

Fortunately, Jinshan's perception range was large enough to barely hear Seven Rivers' conversation with the scribe.

“But the people under their hands are not idle either…”

“Yes, they are right, Hao Zhirou, the Hao Zhirou family, are eating with the general…” Yingying had also carefully explored the situation of the two major families in the town, and combined with the instruments that Hao Zhi had sensed, piecing together the whole picture of Rifting Gold.

Pure and blazing Holy Light sprinkled down.

“He is merging.” Hao Zhi sensed the changes in Seven Rivers' magic, realizing that although I was divided into one person, I could return to one at any time.

There was no way, who told that Seven Rivers to be the newly promoted Tier 9 Archmage of the Tass Empire's army? He was also an elemental mage who mastered many kinds of destruction magic.

“Tier 9 Archmage, how is it, can you do it?” Jinshan asked Yingying.

“I came here to exterminate demons, not to wait for their banquet.” Seven Rivers shook his head, “At the rate they are ‘discussing’, when will we be able to reach Demon King City?”

When the command tent was bombarded, Jinshan stuffed Yingying and Dandan into his body and swam all the way down the mountain in the soil layer—Yingying was still digesting the information source and needed to save energy as much as possible.

“Offensive strategy? Coordinated operations? Rescuing townspeople?” Seven Rivers laughed, “Is it Ai Xin Clive occupying mines, Kingston抢人, and we kill demons?”